On the Precipice of Insanity [Yandere! Sasuke Uchiha x Reader]

Chapter Six

It all happened when [name] was seven-years-old. The little [color] head started being a happy child when she was taken away by Dai and Ryu [surname], her foster parents and the ones whose name she is holding.

Due to many cases of massive consume of alcohol and the following violence of [name]'s biological mother, the youth welfare office had to separate the mother and child.

Several times the little girl was hit by her mother for no particular reason. It was probably the frustration her mother had because of the sudden break-up with [name]'s father.

She received all this pain because she was his child. That's what the psychologists told Dai and Ryu. Her eyes, her hair, hair laugh and most of all her cries. They all reminded the comparatively young mother of her love. 

[Name] visited her father very frequently after he left. But it was mainly in Leiko's, her mother's, interest. Seeing her fathers face made the young girl happy, but the joy never lasted long. 

She was being coerced into bringing back her Dad if she wants the physical, but also mental hurt to stop. But even though she managed to bring Yasuo back, the pain hasn't stopped. Her mother and father wouldn't stop to fight, no matter how often the young child stepped in, she only received a slap or even.a punch by the hands of her mother.
 

And so took Yasuo the little [name] with him in hope to protect her from Leiko. For the first years, when [name] was seven-years-old, everything was perfect for her. She and her Dad lived a happy life in Konohagakure and it was her second year of elementary school.

But in an autumn night, it was a Tuesday, her father didn't come back from his shift. He was a journalist, always on the go and writing new articles for the Konoha Times. 

The little girl, like she always did, waited patiently for her Dad's arrival. She counted the seconds, minutes and in the end hours in her mind. The worry grew stronger and as Yasuo's delay was over two hours, [name] ran out of the house to the neighbors, a kind old lady with a bunch of kittens the [color] haired elementary student used to play and cuddle with every day after school.

Her eyes were puffy as she knocked on the lady's door. The owner welcomed the girl with a smile that faded away as soon as she got a better view of the utterly mentally disturbed girl.

It all ended with a call of the police. 

Apparently Mr. Yasuo Yamamoto was killed in an car accident. 

[Name] knew he was gone, she lived for a short while with the old woman, but she never stopped to wait for her father. She never stopped to make an extra cup of black coffee. Never did she stop watching the football games he used to watch after work. And mostly, [name] never stopped to love Yasuo.

And all this love of a child, it's what made her wondering why such a loving father and man had to die. 

After being taken in by her foster parents, she grew distant to men, fearing to be left again. But Ryo, with constantly supporting her, managed to get her trust in life back. 

But even though she lived a normal life since she was seven to eight years old, the one question was in her mind: "What did really happen on that Tuesday?"

 

 

 

The neurologist walks around section B to the cell of patient 241. The number, it creeps her out.

January 24, Dad's birthday.

 

​She has a solid grip on the file, her heart rate increasing with every step she takes. In a matter of minutes she will see the visage of her mother, Mrs. Leiko Yamamoto, again. All she ever wanted to accomplish lays right in front of her nose.

 

Only meters away is the room where the person who has born her is housing. Other than the majority, this room is more like an actual room. It's not a cell with bars and a prison setting, no, it looks like a hospital room.

A little window is in the door. 

There she is.

[Name] takes a deep breath and gazes through the patient chart.

 

Catatonic schizophrenia.

"So that's why you acted like a monster all the time," [name] mumbles.

Her hand reaches out for her ID-Card. She let's it slide through the lock and the door opens, a subdued light welcoming her.

The [color] orbs spot the sleeping figure on the bed. Leiko's chest is slowly moving up and down.

"Tiredness? Probably a side effect of the antipsychotic agent. Hmm, they gave her haloperidol. Idiots, this drug has too many risks." [Name] says out loud as she observes her biological mother.

'Why can't I just hate you?' she asks herself, a tear forming in her eye. She clenches her fists.

'Damn it!'